The officials of the Han Dynasty were so angry that their eyes were tearing apart, and they wanted to resist, but their bodies were oppressed like a heavy mountain, and they couldn't move.

They were sad, the gap between them and the gods in the fairy world was too great, they couldn't even stand up, let alone resist.

"Zhou Yan is indeed not in the Han Dynasty, you have come to the wrong place!"

The Supreme Emperor said in a deep voice, and at the same time he was glad that Zhou Yan didn't come, otherwise there would be really big troubles, there are too many gods, and the power they represent is too terrifying.

"Hehe, hide? Do you really think hiding is useful?"

The God Son of Samsara smiled lightly, and looked at a God Son next to him.

The Tianshenzi of the Tianyan Xianjiao is best at saying what he says, which is extremely terrifying. He once said that thousands of troops committed suicide, which is the most heaven-defying and evil.

"Where is Zhou Yan?"

Tianshenzi said with deep eyes.

When the Supreme Emperor heard the words, he was about to speak out subconsciously. He was shocked and shut up immediately.

But it seemed that there was a mysterious force of law following his thinking, which was irresistible. He obviously didn't move his mind, but he said, "I don't know where Zhou Yan is."

After saying that, a group of God Sons frowned. They had no doubts about Heaven God Son. This person was on the same level as Samsara God Son and Ancient Demon Son.

"Looks like he really escaped."

The son of reincarnation said to himself, and immediately showed a sarcasm.

"A character who has survived the nine-color and half-day calamity, is this a little courageous? What a disappointment, without an invincible heart, even if he has survived the nine-color and half-day calamity, it is still difficult to become a great weapon!"

The gods frowned, showing disappointment and disdain.

I thought it was a character, a future rival, but now it seems that I really thought too much.

When the strong meet the strong, they will become strong, blindly avoiding, the Dao heart is unstable, and it is impossible to prove the Dao.

"I remember that Zhou Yan valued friendship very much. If I don't come for a day, I will kill one person. If I don't come forever, I will kill all of the Han Dynasty."

Gu Mozi put his hands behind his back, looked down at the officials, and spoke indifferently.

"You, go and spread the news. I don't believe that if he doesn't come, it would be a waste if the Supreme Dao Fruit falls into his hands."

Gu Mozi commanded a god son of ten thousand clans, a falcon clan, who was good at super speed.

And this son of God, of course, couldn't stand shoulder to shoulder with the ancient devil son, so he had to obey orders, his figure flashed, and disappeared in a flash of light.

When the officials of the Han Dynasty heard the words, their faces were ashamed and defeated. They were angry, powerless, and even more desperate.

This is the Son of God, high above the sky like gods and Buddhas.

Treat human life like a mustard.

Perhaps in their eyes, the people of the Han Dynasty were really just a group of ants, and if they were trampled to death, they would be trampled to death without any burden.

As for Zhou Yan...

They will not think that the other party really gave up the Han Dynasty, and the old man is still there, saying how it is possible to give up.

For a while, the hall was silent.

Under the deliberate dissemination of the outside world, the entire Han Dynasty trembled, fearful and uneasy, while the other holy dynasties and other mortal forces were panicked, and there was also a sense of sadness when the rabbit died and the fox died.

The same experience happened in many places. In order to seize a top blessed land, even a large clan among the ten thousand clans slaughtered several cities.

What's more, the blood sacrifice was directly launched.

As for the news, in the early morning of the next day, the Great Elder of the Dragon Clan also heard about it.

"It's not over yet?"

The sixth child of the Dragon Clan stared at the foggy, impenetrable valley, a little surprised.

It's been three days, and the movement hasn't stopped, it's outrageous.

"You're here to protect the law, damn it! A group of brats dare to trouble my Dragon Clan!"

The Northwest Hammer King expressed his anger. He finally hoped for a baby dragon, but in the end he was going to be robbed of the Dao fruit. How could he bear his short temper?

"Uh, Great Elder, it's best not to start a killing spree, or all races will cause trouble."

The sixth child of the Dragon clan reminded them that they are not afraid of any clan, but hundreds of big clans add up, this is too much, who can bear the beating.

"Looking for trouble? Just look for it! It's a big deal! The old man wants to see, who dares to fight with the old man!"

The Northwest Hammer King took off without fear, and took off cursingly, stepping towards the capital of the Han Dynasty.

"Oh, a bunch of brain-dead."

The sixth child of the Dragon Clan shook his head. The Northwest Hammer King had robbed a batch of immortal medicines. Those people hadn't woken up yet. Did they really think that the Dragon Clan would really be lost without the Zulong?

And the main hall of the Han Dynasty.

One day passed, and Zhou Yan was not seen for a long time, and the sons of the gods were even more disappointed.

They thought Zhou Yan had really escaped.

What kind of character and ability are these characters to attract the catastrophe of nine colors and a half?

They suspect that there is a problem.

"Let's start with you!"

Gu Mozi opened his eyes, his pupils pierced, and pointed out, a Mahayana period exploded on the spot, leaving no dregs of the dead.

"Enough! No matter how many people you kill! He won't show up! He has already returned to the Dragon Realm!"

The veins on the Taishanghuang's forehead twitched wildly, and he shouted loudly.

These people were officials of the Xian Dynasty before, but now they are surrendered to the Han Dynasty. Whether it is political affairs or military affairs, they are doing their best, but now they are dying tragically. How can he not be angry?

"Oh, is that so? Back to the Dragon Realm? Have the two elders of the Dragon Clan left too?"

"Hehe, the Dragon Clan is not as strong as imagined, and the Lower Realm of the Ten Thousand Clans is shrinking."

Gu Mozi sneered, he didn't like the Dragon Clan in the first place, he was his sworn enemy.

"This person is said to be Zhou Yan's old father-in-law. If you kill him and let the words out, Zhou Yan will definitely not be able to sit still."

A god child spoke, his eyes were indifferent.

"In that case..."

Gu Mozi's eyes were light, and he pointed out, the magic light rippling, the head of the Supreme Emperor exploded instantly, dripping with blood, the power of the law strangled him to death.

"Father!"

"The Supreme Emperor!"

King Qi, King Yu, and Yu Shicheng were shocked, and immediately rushed over, trembling and grabbing a trace of ashes.

The heads of the officials were even more roaring, and they were completely dumbfounded.

The emperor is dead.

Zhou Yan's old father-in-law is dead!

"What a lunatic! Zhou Yan will definitely go crazy!"

The hair of the little black donkey who turned into a national teacher was all blown up, and his eyes were full of shock and anger when he looked at Gu Mozi.

It has followed Zhou Yan for the longest time, and it is clear what kind of person he is.

It seems that there is no bottom line, and it is extremely shameless, but if anyone dares to touch someone close to him, it will definitely be a nightmare!

"Huh? Immemorial imprint?"

Suddenly, Gu Mozi was stunned, staring at a glowing rune in the ashes of the Supreme Emperor.

The rune's light is warm, ancient and vicissitudes, as if it was a product of eternity.

"How can a small Yuanshen Realm have an immemorial mark? Who gave it to him?"

The son of reincarnation is also suspicious. The immemorial imprint can keep a trace of immortality. It is a kind of heaven-defying fairy art, but it has been lost, and there is no fairy world.

"What about the immemorial seal? No matter who gave it to him, it is still a dead letter."

Gu Mozi sneered and pointed out again.

The spell caster of this immemorial imprint is not high-level, and he can break it easily.

"boom!"

In the next second, a big handprint directly slapped the ancient devil into the ground.

A figure was revived like a god, and before the person arrived, the void in the hall collapsed under direct pressure, turning into a black hole, and the rules were forcibly torn to shreds.

"Little brat, your father is here, let's see if he dares to do it?!"

Chapter 180 Strong

The old man with dragon horns came, like a huge mountain moving sideways, covering the sky with its aura, almost suffocating the many sons of God oppressed.

"The Great Elder of the Dragon Clan?"

The Son of Samsara looked at the big hole in front of him, his eyelids twitched, and he was horrified.

The Tianshenzi and everyone also looked cautious.

It is true that they are the sons of gods, but they have not yet proved the Tao. How can they compete with living fossils?

Moreover, this great elder of the dragon clan is famous far and wide, and is too powerful.

On the other hand, the officials of the Han Dynasty breathed a sigh of relief seeing this. With the great elder of the Dragon Clan, everything is safe.

"Oh!"

The ancient devil's face was as sinking as water, and his body was drenched in blood. He crawled up from the ground, staring coldly at the elder with a pair of black eyes.

It has to be said that the ancient devil is extremely strong, and a casual slap by the great elder is enough to kill a golden fairy.

"Great Elder, you have crossed the line! The Son of God is fighting for the front, and Immortal King-level figures are not allowed to intervene!"

The ancient devil spoke, extremely cold.

This is an unwritten rule. If you want to prove the immortal emperor, you need to go through blood and fire.

If Da Luo Jinxian intervenes at will, the war of ten thousand clans will not be far away. This is definitely a taboo in the dark catastrophe.

"I just intervened, do you have an opinion?"

The great elder drooped his eyelids, and slowly stretched out his hand to grab the ancient devil.

With big hands like clouds, pushing all the laws horizontally, the space was smashed and collapsed, and there were many visions.

Such strength and dominance made the eyelids of all the gods twitch wildly, and they all retreated violently, not daring to meet the front.

"you!"

Gu Mozi's face became more and more gloomy, his body was full of demonic light, he turned and fled into the distance, within a breath, he had fled hundreds of miles away.

And that mountain-like big hand seemed to have crossed the long river of time and space, and instantly caught up with the ancient devil, grabbed his body, and directly fished it back.

"The law of time and space!"

Gu Mozi was clutched, and his whole body was in severe pain. Seeing this, his face changed drastically.

He is strong, but this living fossil is even more terrifying.It is not of the same magnitude at all, masters time and space, and is almost immortal.

"It's really too strong."

The sons of gods in the distance looked embarrassed.

"boom!"

At this moment, the void shattered, and a large crack appeared. Two big hands grabbed the edge of the crack and tore it apart forcefully, and a burly figure walked out of it.

"The Great Elder of the Dragon Clan, the juniors are fighting for the top, you can do it yourself! Do you want to use the big to bully the small?"

The ancient demon god stepped out, crushing the sky, and two beams of light shot out from his eyes, with a terrifying aura.

"What? You want to be the first bird?"

The great elder squinted.

"Follow the rules! Da Luo Jinxian is not allowed to interfere with the affairs of the younger generation! Let him go."

The Ancient Demon God said coldly.

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